Mornings.....

Now, no matter what *anyone* has told you (Aka....my family) I am completely and totally a morning person. I know this because my completely warped and un-refined sense of humor even cracks me up. So this morning per-usual I get up and we read the bible. And after that I got some coffee and went out to start being a good influence on my little brother by doing school like the good little children we should be, but normally aren't. (hehehe. Jk) Ten minutes into school Jonathan looks over at me sipping my liquid happiness and says "That's my coffee. From yesterday!" Now, I really just thought we was being a typical little brother by saying crazy things that normally annoy me. So I just played along and said "Oh? well...Its coffee. Its still good." (and for the record...I am not known for just going around drinking from random cups laying around) Jonathan: "But, it had sugar in it. Lots of sugar!!" Me: "Well, sense its been like 28 hour and has just been sitting here all the sugar has probably settled on the bottom" So, right. I am drinking my little brothers day old coffee, which, btw managed to stay hot the whole time. After about 20 more minutes Jon gets up and goes out to the kitchen and comes back out with a knife and stirs my coffee. While I stared on in amusement....So now, I apparently have "day old-sweet-jonathan" coffee and Im still happily drinking it because...."Its coffee. And we cant waste it."

Typical morning?? Or not.

Now, no matter what *anyone* has told you (Aka....my family) I am completely and totally a morning person. I know this because my completely warped and un-refined sense of humor even cracks me up. So this morning per-usual I get up and we read the bible before mom has to leave to baby-sit which Oh-so-lovingly volunteered to drop her off at. After I got home I got some coffee and went out to start being a good influence on my little brother by doing school like the good little children we should be, but normally aren't. (hehehe. Jk) Ten minutes into school Jonathan looks over at me sipping my liquid happiness and says "That's my coffee. From yesterday!" Now, I really just thought we was being a typical little brother by saying crazy things that normally annoy me. So I just played along and said "Oh? well...Its coffee. Its still good." (and for the record...I am not known for drinking from random cups that are laying around) Jonathan: "But, it had sugar in it. Lots of sugar!!" Me: "Well, sense its been like 28 hour and has just been sitting here all the sugar has probably settled on the bottom" So, right. I am drinking my little brothers day old coffee, which, btw managed to stay hot the whole time. After about 20 more minutes Jon gets up and goes out to the kitchen and comes back out with a knife and stirs my coffee. While I stared on in amusement....So now, I apparently have "Jonathan's day-old-sweet coffee" and Im still happily drinking it because...."Its coffee. And we cant waste it." I finally finished it and Jonathan says. "Ha, you know I was kidding the whole time right?" Hehehe....Me too. But I never told him that. Now he just thinks I am either really brave...Or a complete idiot. Probably the later. But it was Fun. Don't we look like we have fun? :-D